Reverie of the nation
If there is only one "man" in a new world, then can this person define everything, he can say that he is a man, he can say that he is a woman, he can say that he is a god, he can say that he is a man, but what is a man, what is a woman, what is a god, what is a man?
In the world we have, these things have been defined, or vaguely defined, but the whole world is its own, how can he do it?
Does they feel lonely? What is lonely? Does they have language? In our given world, language is a tool for communication, and then the whole world is its own, what is the use of language?
What is the only thing? Imagination!
The following is a reverie about the planet we live on.
In the chaos, he imagines light and darkness, the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, birds, beasts, fish and insects......
What these are, imaginary things, everything, to the imagination, to nothingness, to chaos.
At one point, he accidentally defined something like loneliness, and in order to solve this feeling, he thought of a way, he imagined a "person", a thing similar to him, and he played a game.
A kind of game was created: they called themselves 1, and then let things develop, in different dimensions, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9...... Wait for a series of "people", and then intersect the various dimensions, so that people of various dimensions coexist, and finally they forget themselves, mix in them, and play games, and the end of the game is to retrieve the memories of the past.
In other words, in the end, by retrieving his memory, he will return to the original point, become that 1, and then remake the rules, or destroy the boring game, in short, everything will return to the original point.
There is a kind of this, with the passage of time, all "people" slowly forget the past, within the rules of the game, keep evolving, and spend their lives unharmed.
The imagination from 1, or everyone is 1, it's just who gets back the memories in the end, because at the moment of getting back the memories, everything in the game is zero, and the world is still one person.
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